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Current Ahh depression while finding out you're being ghosted. <3 the best
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That feel when you’re craving a super specific RP..
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I wish there was a search bar to search for things I 've previously said in the PMs; so I can reference things in the RP for the RP.. Just me? Got it.
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If I'm slow to reply, it's cause I'm working on my IRL store things I need to do to get it up and running. <3
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Happy birthday to me! 3/20!
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Heyo! Lovely Azure Dragon here!

I've been roleplaying for 15+ years, and haven't stopped. Absolutely love it!

I'm pretty adaptable, except I struggle with super duper long posts.
3rd person is my go to, as to me, it gives more freedom of description.
I've roleplayed most genres, but my favorites involve romance with supernatural conflicts, as well as fantasy!

No interests yet, but should be soon! Hit me up if you're interested! I love plot discussing!

My downtime is usually between 1am-9am EST. My UTC is UTC -5. If I’m offline any other time, I’ve gone into town.

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Rowan Kimb




Location: Petal Bakery, Denver CO

Currently: teaching/Baking





"If we make it now, it should rise just in time." He gave a hum and washed his hands quickly, gesturing for her to do the same. Once done, he quick but precise to explain it to her as he put ingredients in a bowl and made some dough. Once they made a couple of bowls of it, he set them on a shelf with a cloth over them. He gave a small sigh, shoulders releasing a small hunch. "Ahh.. just in time. Okay, once those are done rising we'll make another set. For now we'll make the other pastries."

He cleaned the counter, washed his hands again and grabbed more ingredients. He mostly made more dough, but this he would put in the oven nearly immediately after sectioning them out. He did this for the remainder of the morning til open. Get ingredients, wash his hands and show her how to make whatever he needed.



Rowan Kimb




Location: Petal Bakery, Denver CO

Currently: teaching/Baking





He looked to her and gave a smile. He didn't take her hand though and gave a nod. "Rowan." He let her step out and locked the door before moving down the path to the bakery. He opened the back door, letting her go in and then immediately grabbed some aprons. He also moved behind her, pulling a hairtie into his teeth as he quickly braided her hair and then tied it on the end.

He moved and secured the apron on her, pulling his own on while he one handed grabbed ingredients. "We're gonna make the bread so it'll rise just in time for opening, to be baked." He waved her closer.



Rowan Kimb




Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





Rowan looked over to her from the kitchen counter, putting the top of the lunchbox on the container. "I hide them for a reason, there's no reason to hide them for you." He paused, looking back up to her. "But since you seem to be running away.. that's fine. You can just stay here. I don't need you to clean or cook. I can do it myself."

He picked up the container and moved over to her. He set a hand on her head gently, ruffling between her ears. "If you get bored come to the shop. You can just stay in the back and I'll teach you how to prep dough or something." He started to the front door them. He was already a little late in starting prep, but that was okay.



Rowan Kimb




Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





Definitely a dress. It feels soft in her hands as she held it. Rowan moved to the end of the bed, looking to her. "You can stay here if you like, but I'll be gone all day. So, decide quickly. I have to start prepping." He moved out of the room, barefeet padding as he walked away.

There was rummaging in what she could probably figure was the kitchen. Maybe he was making a lunch for later? That seemed likely since he had been there all day yesterday and ate lunch in between customers.



Rowan Kimb




Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





Shifting in the room would likely rouse her. Looking around revealed, since in Rowan's bedroom and he was pulling on a shirt now, the last of his clothing he needed. He was mumbling softly to himself, non of it comprehensible. He left the room to come back with.. something, a long shirt? A dress? Probably a dress.

He set it on the edge of the bed and then came around and brushed his fingers against her cheek. "Little one. Wake up.. I have to go to the bakery.."



Rowan Kimb




Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





Rowan paused in the hallway, turning back to look at her. He moved over to her, looking her over before giving a sigh. He leaned over, and picked her up over his shoulder. His arm around her waist as he turned back to go to his room. "I need a reason to help someone?"

He moved into his room, closing the door and then moving to the bed. Unfortunately, this room smelled the most like his floral bread scent, the bed would smell just as bad. He set her down under the covers of the corner pulled away from him getting out. He then tossed his robe and climbed in next to her, scooting her closer to the center. He laid down, arm resting over her waist over the covers. "Sleep more. Bakery in a few hours."



Rowan Kimb



Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





"Mmm? Who would I call?" He pried open an eye, giving a yawn and exposing his large canines before giving a soft huff. "Better get some more sleep.. Have to wake up properly in a few hours to go to the bakery.." He turned, heading to the door before he paused in it and then looked back with cracked open lids.

"If.. you have trouble sleeping. My room is down the hall. I'll hold you if you need it." He offered a wave and then moved out of the room and pulled the door closed with a soft click. He was leaving her alone. Did he not know who she belonged to? He was a wolf, but not one of the typical colors she's likely seen previous, so.. estranged?



Rowan Kimb



Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:





Rowan stirred in his bed, eyes opening slowly. He'd been restless all night, not wanting to leave the girl alone, but not wanting to be seen as creepy by sleeping next to her. He got up, giving a yawn as he grabbed a robe and pulled it on but didn't tie it. He moved out of his room, and down the hall to his guest room.

He gave a soft knock, yawning again. "Little one?" He opened the door slowly, the heel of his hand rubbing at his eye. "You okay?" He didn't really let her say anything as he glanced to her with bleary eyes and then left the room, leaving the door open. There was a faucet a little far away and then he was back and coming into the room, holding a glass of water. "Here.. Prolly thirsty.." He stood next to the bed, hand holding the glass out, but eyes closed.



Rowan Kimb



Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently: -





The man had chuckled softly at the boop to his nose. He pet her more, watching her get comfortable and even fall asleep. His eyes widen as his head came off his arm, because.. this wasn't just a bunny.. Ah.. dammit. This wasn't a bunny..

He sighed, hanging his head a little as he gave a silent groan. His hand rubbing at his face. It was a girl from one of the bunny clans, likely tied to one of the larger wolf clans if she was here. Dammit! He lifted his gaze and moved the plate of food from the couch and reached up, grabbing the blanket off the back of the couch and laying it over her nude and sleeping form.

What was he suppose to do now? He had to go back to the city in a couple weeks. This was his vacation, where he got to run his one personal shop for a few weeks before being the CEO of his others. He looked to the younger girl, the back of his fingers brushing her cheek gently. "What am I suppose to do with you now, little one..?"



Rowan Kimb



Location: Rowan's House, Denver CO

Currently:-





Before Willow could really go anywhere, he was back. He smiled lightly, and reached in. He picked her up gently, moving and setting her on the couch, where he sat on the floor and set the plate of greens and carrots down. His arm then rested on the couch and his cheek rested against his arm, gaze just looking to her softly.

"You're definitely tiny aren't you.. but that could just be me.. I'm bigger than I should be.." He reached out, a couple fingers brushed down her side gently and then scratching at the top of her head between her ears. "You're safe with me, little one. I won't let anyone hurt you, okay? I'm sure I look scary to you.." He looked sad for a moment, like he'd heard that more often than he should have.
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